In the shadowy expanse of the Zovania Citadel's main hall, an air of expectancy hung heavily. Ophelia and Drakina, standing resolute before Zorvax, focused intently on him as he unveiled the prospect of evolving to Tier 4. This revelation stirred a noticeable shift in their demeanor.
Ophelia's face instantly transformed, radiating sheer joy. Her eyes sparkled, mirroring the thrill of untapped power. "Evolve to Tier 4? Wow, that's... that's incredible!" she blurted out, her voice brimming with excitement and a hint of disbelief.
She clasped her hands together, almost in a prayer of thanks. "Just imagine the strength I'll have! I'll be unstoppable, squashing our foes as if they were mere insects!" Her feet shuffled in place, betraying her barely contained glee.